HOLD ON!
ONE SECOND!
LOOK AT MY SON!!!
He is covered in eraser shavings.
Thank you for looking at him.
Back to that TomTord shit.
"Thomas."
"Hmm?"
"How do I look?"
"Uuuuh... Blurry."
"Put on your visor, Stupid!"
"Ugh, Fine."
"So? How do I look, Asshole?"
"..."
"...?"
"As ugly as always, Commie."
"I hate you."
They have been angrily married for three years.









